Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA

Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA
AWAY FROM ME


Fressia tried not to pierce the gaze of Aiden's eyes that seemed to be looking at him, but still he felt uncomfortable. He continued to help Tristan finish his breakfast in the morning and immediately prepared to leave. He wanted to get away and get away from Aiden.


"I go first, Dad," said Tristan.


"Okay, heart of heart. I'm sorry that Dad couldn't take you today" Aiden said.


"It's okay, Dad. I-i understand. I know Daddy has an important meeting today" Tristan said.


"Thank you, baby," Aiden rubbed Tristan's head and kissed his son's cheeks.


"Excuse me, sir," Fressia also said goodbye. He stayed quiet even though he was a little lazy to do it. At the moment he is only trying to be polite because he thinks that Aiden is his employer.


"Fressia!"


Fressia stopped her steps when she heard Aiden calling her name. Fressia was silent while Tristan continued to move towards the car where the driver was waiting.


"Yes, sir," Fressia replied with a bow. He did not want to see Aiden's eyes that would definitely make him upset.


"My son's body is good. Don't let him get hurt or I'll hold you accountable" Aiden said.


"I understand, Sir. Don't worry."


Aiden walked slightly closer towards Fressia and spoke with a slight whisper, "I know what your purpose is here. Don't be like that or I'll make sure you'll regret it."


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Fressia's heart was beating rapidly. He did not understand what Aiden said. He even saw the bead of the man's eyes that was none other than his master to find out if something was wrong with him.he saw the sharp gaze of Aiden that felt piercing and suspicious.


"You also do not always tell me about my wife's red hair or its similarity to yours. I don't like it and I don't think you deserve it!" Said Aiden ketus.


Does she think I came here to be a nanny to be a cinderella? Who is trying to grab her attention and wants to become the big madam? Geez, what a short-sighted mind. - the inner Fressia.


Fressia only smiled faintly as she stung Aiden's whisper. He tried to be ordinary because he did not want his employer to feel that he was intimidated, then he stepped away from Aiden to catch up with Tristan who was already in the car.


Inside the car, Fressia could only be silent while staring out the window. He was still confused by Aiden's attitude. The man is sometimes nice, but sometimes also very upsetting. Even now it seems to interfere in his personal affairs.


"Aunty."


"Aunty ..," Tristan called him twice, but Fressia was still pensive.


"Aunty?"


"Miss Fressia?" the driver's voice resuscitated Fressia's daydream.


"Ah yeah, what's up?" ask Fressia.


"Young master called you earlier."


Fressia turned to Tristan and saw that Tristan was looking at her.


"Is there anything Aunty's thinking?" ask Tristan.


"If Aunty has a problem, just tell me. I'll ask Daddy to help me finish it" Tristan said.


My only problem is your Daddy, Tris. How could he help get rid of himself. - Inner Fressia grumbled to herself.


"Yes, Tris. Aunty's no problem. Aunty's just sleepy."


"I'm also a little sleepy, so we should just go home and sleep" Tristan said with a smile on his face.


"Hey, are you teasing Aunty, Tris?" fressia's face revealed a smile as she felt being teased by her own foster child.


"I've already considered Aunty as my Mommy. Moreover, Grandma Roxane said that Aunty's hair was red. Isn't that the same as Mommy's? So let me indulge spoiled with Aunty, like I was spoiled with Mommy," said Tristan, who made Fressia's father beat fast as well as trenchant to hear the words of a very small child.


Seeing Fressia's dreamy face and funny looks, Tristan laughed loudly. The interaction of the two can not be separated from the attention of the driver who smiled because he saw the closeness between the young master and his caretaker.


Meanwhile, Aiden returns to work at Anlee Group and also oversees the black world he embarks on. To date, he has yet to discover who the person who made his grandparents suffered a tragic death.


In addition, his desire to find the red-haired woman was enormous. After all, his heart had been taken and taken away by the woman. Once he finds her, he kicks Fressia out of her house. He did not want Tristan to be too dependent on Fressia and used as a tool by the woman to destroy it from the inside.


Strangely enough, Grey and Ivander were never able to find any trace of the red-haired woman. That's what makes Aiden think that there is a large mafia clan that covers it.


*****


A few days passed by Aiden with a busyness that continues to mount. His responsibilities to Anlee Group are getting bigger, even his father, Anthony Lee Graham, wants him to hold the leadership of Anlee Group in New York City.


Go home first, Dad wants to talk to you, it's important - that's what Anthony told Aiden.


Aiden once said to give the leadership of Anlee Group in New York to his younger sister, Adeline. However, Adeline refused because she preferred to be a housewife, who took care of her husband and waited for his return from work. Adeline also had a disaster that made her slumped to want to kill herself.


Aiden let out a rough sigh then leaned his body on the seat of his greatness.


If only you were here, I would really enjoy it all. Be it my status as a child, a son-in-law, a husband, and also a father. But in fact, I was alone. Where exactly are you?inner Aiden.


That day, Aiden came home early. He wants to talk to Tristan that he has to go for a business trip. He would go on a business trip, but rather take over the leadership of the business that his father and grandfather used to do.


Aiden wants to take Tristan home to meet his parents, but what will they say. He felt sorry for Tristan because he had never felt the affection of his grandparents. He kept thinking because he did not want Tristan to experience bad things like himself, namely losing grandparents when he loved both.


Aiden came home around five in the afternoon. He was looking forward to meeting Tristan because he has been very busy lately. He didn't want his son to think he didn't love him. He also did not want Tristan to be influenced by Fressia which he was suspecting.


"Hello, Tristan!" aiden's greeting instantly made Tristan turn his head. He who was initially working on the task of drawing also rose and welcomed his father's presence. The smile on Tristan's face seemed to relieve the fatigue and fatigue that some days experienced by Aiden.


Being greeted by a child with a smile alone has made my fatigue disappear. What if I was greeted by a wife who would always come up to me and give me hugs and kisses, maybe I would have the energy to build a thousand temples


"Come, Tristan. Let's continue with your homework. Tomorrow your picture has to be collected" said Fressia.


Tristan immediately let go of Aiden's embrace and stepped back toward Fressia. Aiden smiled sinisterly as he saw what Fressia was doing.


Is he trying to get Tristan away from me? I'm more convinced that he's the eye in my house. I must take immediate action or he will go further and endanger Tristan.


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